The control group was torn apart by hand, and the four-year-old milk bag led the parents to countera

Youyou turned her head and followed her line of sight, and saw a group of people coming in from the door. The boy surrounded in the middle was about eight or nine years old, wearing a white sportswear, and his face was prettier than the girls.

Wang Yike, who was beside him, clenched his little hands and said excitedly: "I didn't expect Rong Ruo to come to participate in the competition! It's worth it even if he doesn't get selected this time!"

Youyou blinked and guessed: "He is a star?"

Wang Yike nodded gracefully.

Youyou stared at the boy's wrist curiously, and asked, "Is he famous?"

Wang Yike turned his head to look at her in disbelief: "You don't know Rongruo? His name is Xiao Rongruo. He has acted in many TV series. He can also play the piano and sing very well. And he is so good-looking!"

Youyou said "Oh", but she didn't feel anything big. Maybe she had seen too many good-looking people since she was a child, so she only took a look at good-looking people.

Staring at the boy's face carefully: "He seems to be sick and looks very bad."

Wang Yike obviously didn't notice that the boy was wearing makeup, but he said with admiration: "You're still sick and you still come to compete, that's awesome!"

At this time, Teacher Tiantian came back with the number, and couldn't help but smile on his face.Youyou asked curiously: "Is there anything happy about Teacher Tiantian?"

"Yes, we got a good number." She raised the red round card in her hand: "Jiang Youyou is No. 20 in Hall 28. Wang Yi is No. [-] in Hall [-]."

Ji Wanwan and Wang Yike's mother were relieved when they heard this. There were at least a thousand people coming to participate in the competition. The judges and teachers were divided into four groups and selected at the same time. Even so, after watching it for a whole day, it was inevitable that the eyes would be tired.Therefore, it is naturally best to draw the lottery number that is higher.

Because there were too many participants, when they walked to the competition hall, the competition had already started.

Wang Yike drew a slightly lower number.So for the time being, he followed Youyou and the others to Competition Hall No. [-].

The Children's Palace is a place for young children to carry out political education and develop collective cultural activities outside of school. The competition hall was originally a practice room, with a temporary stage added.

A child went in with a number plate.People standing in line outside can clearly see the scene in the competition hall through the monitoring screen to ensure the openness and transparency of the competition.

The first child who went in performed the recitation of ancient poems, but he was too nervous and got stuck before reciting a few sentences. The judges waved his hands, and the child was brought out crying.The mother came over with an ugly face, took the child's hand and left in a hurry.

The people around him secretly shook their heads, thinking that this child would definitely be beaten if he went back.

Wang Yike's palms were sweating: "What should I do? I'm so nervous!"

Youyou took out two lollipops from the small bag, handed one to her casually, and asked vaguely: "What cartoons do you like to watch?"

Wang Yike blinked in confusion: "Doraemon, Balala Little Demon Fairy..."

Youyou: "Then imagine that the judges, uncles and aunts are little magic fairies who come to see your performance!"

"..."

Wang Yike said that she was even more nervous, how could she break it?
Wang Yike's mother rubbed her little head and said, "Don't be nervous. Mom will be with the baby. Our focus is on participating. It doesn't matter if you lose."

Wang Yike laughed happily after hearing this: "Yeah, I'm not nervous anymore!"

Ji Wanwan's eyebrows moved.

Youyou bit a lollipop, leaned in her mother's arms, raised her head and stared at the big screen.
It has to be said that those who can be selected by various schools to participate in the competition are those with two skills.

There is a beautiful elder sister who plays the pipa, and a younger brother who sings ancient opera... Most of the children perform on stage alone, and some are with their parents.A reporter passed by with a camera.

It was already the tenth number's turn. Seeing that it was Yuyou's turn soon, Teacher Tiantian said nervously: "How about we practice again?"

Youyou performed the guzheng. In order to avoid arousing suspicion, she chose a piece with simple fingering.

Youyou shook her head: "No need! Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely not lose." She still has this confidence.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, an annoying voice came from behind:

"What a loud tone. You don't even look at who is here today. How dare you, a person from a low-class kindergarten, speak nonsense here!"

Teacher Tiantian frowned, which kid from this family talks so arrogantly?
Youyou broke away from her mother's arms, turned her head and looked coldly at Lu Ruofu, who was walking over with her chin held high, followed by seven or eight bodyguards, which attracted the attention of people around her.An eight or nine-year-old girl walked beside her.

Youyou's eyes lingered on the girl's face for a moment longer, and she suddenly realized with a raised voice:

"What do you mean, Miss Lu, is that only the top aristocratic kindergartens and primary schools are eligible to participate in this competition?"

When the onlookers heard this, their expressions were not very good. After all, most of the people here came from ordinary schools. Lu Ruofu's words combined with Youyou's explanation could arouse some people's sensitive nerves.

No matter how stupid Lu Ruofu is, she knows not to say such things in public, so she retorts sharply: "You are talking nonsense..."

Youyou didn't give her a chance to explain. She blinked her big eyes and asked a passing reporter:
"Uncle, the promotional poster doesn't say that children's awareness of traditional culture and customs should be improved. Is it true that only children in noble kindergartens are worthy of promotion, and ordinary children are not worthy of it!"

The reporter who was questioned inexplicably: "..." Wait a minute... Shouldn't such a sharp and sensitive question be the exclusive use of interviewers like them?Are all children nowadays sperms?

Without waiting for her answer, Youyou continued to ask: "Uncle, why don't you record this scene and ask the audience to see what they say!"

reporter:"……"

The previous live broadcast of the car rollover incident had cast a huge shadow on Lu Ruofu. When she heard this, she became completely anxious and gritted her teeth and said:

"Jiang Youyou, don't bully others too much!"

Youyou blinked her big eyes innocently: "Why am I bullying others? I just have questions about Miss Lu's words!"

She smiled so hard that her eyebrows curled up: "Then, Miss Lu, are you right about what you just said?"

Lu Ruofu really wanted to slap her in the face, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, in order to restore her precarious reputation in the hearts of the world, she was afraid that this damn girl would say something in public, so she gritted her teeth and endured it forcefully, lowering her head and whispering: : "What I said was wrong."

After saying that, he gave Youyou a hard look, turned around and ran towards the door. From the beginning to the end, the girl following Lu Ruofu remained silent.

Youyou snorted proudly, feeling comfortable all of a sudden.
It feels so good to take revenge!
She had just unscrewed the water glass and took a sip of water when another annoying person came over.Bai Rou led Lu Ruofu and warmly greeted them: "Youyou, long time no see! Come, let my aunt give you a hug!"

Youyouyou almost dropped the glass of water on the ground without holding it firmly, and got goosebumps all over your body.

The relationship between the two families has become such a mess. Doesn't Bai Rou feel embarrassed when she says such words in public?

Ji Wanwan protected Youyou behind her back, and said coldly: "Take care of your daughter."

When he saw a woman with delicate makeup and gentle temperament following Bai Rou.Ji Wanwan's expression became colder and colder.